FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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A trainer stood in the back of the Times Square Pokemon Center elevator, waiting for some guy and his Lucario to get in. He eyed them slightly before looking back down at the floor, hands buried in his pockets. The Flareon moved slightly closer to her trainer's legs.

Why should he care if the Lucario is carrying a bag? He had his Flareon carry stuff from time to time.

The girl that was standing in the elevator with them had a Starly on her shoulder, and a low-cut shirt that gave a nice view. The trainer really didn't care to much for looking though, after the initial glance.

The elevator gave a small lurch as it came to a stop. Looking up, the trainer saw that they had just reached the 8th floor. He watched as the girl shouldered her purse, and walked out. The trainer gave a quick glance at the girl's ass, before getting a small whack and a disapproving "Flare" from his own girl.

The trainer with the Lucario gave a glance back at the other, giving him a cordial nod before looking forward again. With that, the elevator lurched back to life. Just a few seconds later, the brakes gave a small squeal and the doors opened again with a quiet ding.

The other trainer and his Lucario readjusted their bags, and stepped out. As the doors started to close, Flareon jumped up into her trainer's arms, shoving her muzzle into his lips. He held her, returning the kiss gladly. Both of them were almost overcome with desire right than and there.

Back and forth their tongues wrestled for supremacy. The trainer could feel the heat from her mouth, and the sultry warmth that radiated from her body as they kissed. She gave him a pleased murr, closing her light-brown eyes in contentment and pushing into his kisses even more.

Neither cared that the doors hadn't closed, nor felt as the elevator started moving again when they did. They both stopped though, with sad looks at each other, when the elevator jerked to a stop. Leaning down to set Flareon on the ground, the trainer whispered in her ear "Looks like we have to wait a few more minutes."

Flareon gave a slight whine at the interruption, giving her trainer a dissatisfied "Flare" as she turned her head. The trainer chuckled, ruffling the fur on the top of her head. He slipped on his small backpack and walked out of the elevator, even before the doors had opened all the way.

The two made their way down the hall, and the trainer tried to ignore the bulge in his pants. He didn't like to admit it, but when Flareon did something like that, it always seemed to turn him on even more. He gave a glance at Flareon, who was trotting next to him, and chuckled when he saw how she was walking.

Her large, bushy, off-yellow tail was trailing low to the ground. An indication that she was looking for a worthy male to mate her, and soothe her heat. The trainer grinned knowing that he was, more that likely, going to be that lucky male.

But those fantasies would have to wait a a touch longer. It was always surprising how empty the halls of the Pokemon Center could be at times. Walking up to his room, the trainer swiped his key-card, and waited for the locking mechanism to disengage. When it did, he turned the handle and pushed the door open.

Flareon ran in past him, promptly jumping on the one bed. Looking over her shoulder at him, she raised her tail ever-so-slightly, giving a seductive look through her half-lidded eyes. "Flllaaaarrrrreeeee," she said in such a way that the trainer just wanted to rip off his pants and mount her right then.

But he had other plans for her. Smiling, he acted as if nothing was the matter, and that a beautiful, enchanting Flareon wasn't trying to seduce him. He threw his backpack onto the small counter before turning to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a bath," he announced, grinning even more at her look of disappointment. But he gave her a sly wink as he asked "you want to join me?"

Flareon jumped at the opportunity, giving a happy yip as she dashed into the bathroom. The trainer walked over to the bed, undoing his belt and taking off his shirt. That's when he saw a wet spot on the bed, right where his beautiful Flareon had been sitting not moments before. He gave a low whistle, wondering if it really was the best idea to keep taunting her like this.

Than he gave a devious smile. Yeah, it was going to be well worth it. Provided he didn't end up getting himself scorched.

Soon he was down to his boxers alone. Walking to the bathroom door, he took a breath and opened the door. He was meet by a wave of steam, blocking his sight for a few seconds.

When the steam cleared, the trainer's boxers tented immediately. There in the water of the bathtub sat his Flareon, neck deep and sighing contentedly. When she heard the door close, she looked up with a lazy smile. "Fllaarree," she said, lightly patting the water with her paw. Looking him up and down, she gave a sniff.

The trainer got the hint, without her needing to vocalize herself. With her gaze still fixed on his waist, the trainer dropped his boxers, letting his half-erect member spring up. The Flareon slowly, seductively, licked her lips as she gazed at the tool hanging between her trainer's legs.

The trainer gave a grin himself, walking over to the bath. Without hesitation, he slipped into the almost over-warm water. He gave only the slightest of hisses as his body adjusted to the heat. Lowering himself, he gasped as his bare member touched the water. The heat only seemed to encourage it though, as it gave a slight twitch.

Flareon watched the whole ordeal, watching in pleasure as her trainer entered the water. When he was settled comfortably, the bath large enough for both of them, she slipped over to him. She deliberately rubbed her luxurious underbelly against his member as she swam over to him, making the trainer gasp slightly.

Giving her a scratch behind the ears, her fur floating around her in the water, he gave her a kiss on the top of her head. "You just love teasing me, don't you?"

Flareon giggled at that, snuggling her head against his chest, draping her tail over his thighs. "Flare," she said softly, giving another giggle.

"Well then," the trainer readjusted his legs, trying to get another feel. She wasn't cooperating though, so the trainer gave that attempt up. "Guess I'll just have to wash you down.

He felt a little saddened at the fact that she gave up all attempts to tease him. She backed off a little, lightly floating in the water as she gave an impatient bark at her trainer.

"Okay, okay!" the trainer said, leaning out of the tub to grab a bottle of shampoo that had a picture of a Blaziken on it. Popping open the cap, he reached out to his Flareon, bringing her in close again. He shuddered at the feel of her fur running along his legs, teasing him as she drifted close. She gave him a knowing smile, trailing her tail along the inner thigh of her trainer.

"Keep this up, and you won't be getting your bath," the trainer teased, lightly tapping his Flareon on the nose. With a slow, deliberate blink, Flareon rested her body on his. Straddling him, making him slip down the side of the tub a bit, she gave a light, playful nip to his neck. "So you don't care for a bath yet?" The trainer silently prayed, his member at full-mast and throbbing from the teasing and the sultry heat of Flareon.

She shook her head, pressing her warm body against his. She grinned mischievously when she felt his member twitch against her lower body. Flareon started rubbing her body along his in long, slow movements.

The trainer put the bottle of soap back down outside the bath. Taking his hands, he started massaging his Flareon as she lay on top of him, slowly rubbing her warm fur over him. His fingers wove deep into her fur, getting every knot and ache that she had. She gave another murr of contentment, closing her eyes and lightly swishing her tail through the water.

As the trainer's fingers ran through her fur, they traveled lower and lower down her side, until the were resting near the base of her tail. Flareon opened her light-brown eyes, looking at him with expectation. With a chuckle, the trainer weaved is fingers up her back, away from her tail.

She let out a disappointed "flare," as the trainer wove his fingers through her fur. Then he gave her a seductive smile, and slowly ran his hand under her. Flareon gave licked her lips, and leaned over a little so that her trainer had easier access to her body.

This time he didn't stop as he explored her soft fur. The trainer could feel her body heat up as his hand went lower, and lower. Both of them gasped when his fingers brushed against her nethers, and Flareon gave a gasping, pleading "fllaree."

The trainer smiled, and obliged her happily. His finger ran across her nigh-burning entrance, teasing her mercilessly. He could feel her heat growing at a steady pace as he worked his fingers around that warm, inviting entrance.

Flareon was moaning slightly, panting with need, as those wonderful fingers of his made her hornier and hornier. When he stopped, she gave him a look filled with lust and need. The trainer kissed her and she passionately returned it, rubbing her body along his in an effort to bring the pleasure back.

The trainer undid the plug in the bath, and slipped out, leaving a confused and desperately horny Flareon in the emptying bath. He took a towel, and wiped himself down, his member standing erect and pointing between his legs.

Flareon knew what he was doing and jumped out of the bath, shaking herself off. The trainer laughed at her antics, and gave her a rubdown with a towel. His hands rubbed over her, the towel soon discarded. With her natural heat acting like a furnace, her fur puffed out around her as she dried off.

Than she got a wicked idea. With her trainer still kneeling to dry her off, his member was dangling there. She slithered out of his grasp, and gave a single lick from its base to the tip.

The trainer gasped at the sudden warmth breathing on his member, falling on his rear with his legs spread. Flareon never let up her assault on his member, licking him the whole way. The trainer let out a deep sigh as she worked that warm, rough tongue of hers along his length.

With a deep, lust-filled growl, Flareon worked her tongue around her trainer's member. She paid particular attention to its tip, making sure to flick her long, heated tongue over it several times each time she went up his length. For the moment at least, her own need was forgotten.

Smiling up at her trainer, Flareon opened her mouth wide, her heated breath flowing over his throbbing member and making him give a small whimper of need. She happily obliged him, engulfing the first few inches of his member in her almost-searing mouth. The trainer simply sat there, giving a deep sigh as she worked him. He was soon running his hand along her back as her head bobbed up and down his length, earning small rumbles of pleasure as he hit a sensitive spot. The rumbles ran through her, and he could feel her as she did so, making him start to pant.

Soon the trainer could feel that his Flareon was picking up the pace. Each time she went down, she engulfed almost half him member, and he could feel the back of her throat. The other half of his member wasn't left unattended though, as each time she went down, some of her warm spittle would leak out and dribble down his length. Flareon kneaded his thighs slowly with her forepaws as her head continued to bob up and down.

Her warm, tight, moist mouth was enough to make him want to blow. But with her tongue also working the sensitive bottom of his member with each bob of her head, he knew he wouldn't last much longer. With a gasp, he grabbed her head, panting "I'm gonna...! I'm gonna cum, girl!"

Flareon smiled as he said that, working her tongue along the very tip of his member. She could feel his length pulsing in her mouth, and she brought her lips to the very tip, suckling furiously. With a small shout, the trainer's legs tensed up as he released into his Flareon's mouth.

Flareon clamped her lips around him as he came, swallowing as spurt after spurt of his warm cum shot down her throat. Slowly the trainer came off his orgasmic high, and Flareon lifted her head off his member. She made a seal with her mouth, not allowing any of his essence to escape. But when she smiled, a thin line of his seed ran down the corner of her mouth, making her trainer chuckle.

Tilting her head back, she very obviously swallowed, watching her trainer as she did so. When she brought he nose back down, she gave him a seductive grin. Slowly she stalked forward, up her trainer as she put one paw forward, and then the next, inching up his chest and towards his face. Her weight soon forced the trainer off his arms, making him slip onto his back.

With her standing on top of his chest, Flareon looked her trainer in the eyes. Her seductive, teasing grin never leaving her face as she started to lower herself against him.

The heat and increasingly teasing actions of his lover was enough, despite having blow a load not all that long ago, to tease his member enough that it was starting to harden again. The trainer could feel her sex juices leaking down on him as she lowered herself.

The trainer smiled, slowly running his fingers down her back, and through her thick mane, slowly letting them trail along her skin. A shiver of arousal went through Flareon's body, causing her sex to rub against him and make her shiver again. Soon she was lightly rubbing her hips against him, making him smile up at her as she did so.

Reaching a hand around her, the trainer started to tease her, rubbing his hand up the outside of her hind leg, then down the length of her voluptuous tail. Flareon looked up, into his eyes, her own filled with passion, before lowering her head and starting to lick her trainer's chest. He gasped slightly, the hand that was running over her tail pausing briefly, as he felt her warm tongue run over his chest.

Now that she was licking in deep, regular strokes with her tongue, the trainer grinned as he did his best to pleasure her. With an agonizingly slow crawl, he ran his hand along the under-length of her tail, all the way to its base. When he bumped against her tight rear, Flareon paused just long enough in her licking to look the trainer in the eyes. With another seductive smile, she lifted her hips just a touch.

The trainer gave a sigh as the smell of her leaking sex hit him. Her juices had been gathering while she'd been laying on top of him, and now all of their potent pheromones were being released into the air of the fairly small bathroom. With a flick of her bushy tail, she turned around, her full weight on the trainer's chest as she did so. The tip of her tail brushed lightly over the trainer's face, and she slowly moved her leaking sex closer to his face.

Taking the prerogative, the trainer leaned forward, burying his face in her rear, and making Flareon give a gasp of delight. The trainer grinned, running his tongue over the edges of her nigh-burning, quivering, leaking pussy, Flareon letting out a mewl of desire as he did so. Her front legs quivered, and gave out, making her warm breath run down the length of the trainer's body, and making him aware of how much she was enjoying it. He knew that if he kept teasing her though, she'd soon take things into her own paws.

Suddenly, he thrust his tongue into her, reaching as deep as he could. He could taste her, a sweet taste, but not overbearing. With another grin, he lapped back into her for another taste.

The heat from Flareon was intensified, making the trainer start to break out in a sweat. He really didn't notice though, being focused completely on pleasuring his sweet, hot Flareon. Her pleased murrs soon turned into outright moans of passion as he flicked his tongue in and out of her needy sex.

Then she gave him a look. Turning her head so she could look at him, she apparently forgot what she was going to do as the trainer's tongue flicked against her clit. With another moan of passion, Flareon rested her head on her paws, which she'd folded, one over the other, on top of the trainer's stomach. The stream of fluid's leaving her rose in volume, along with the pitch of her moaning.

Suddenly, her back arched, pressing the human's tongue as deep into her as it could go, and she looked at the ceiling, mouth open in a silent scream. The trainer's tongue continued to lap at her velvety, hot, sex, a broad smile on his face as he felt her insides squeezing his tongue in long, tight strokes. He smiled as her orgasm started, and he focused all his attention to her clit, intent on making her last it out as long as possible.

After several seconds, Flareon started coming down off her orgasmic high, the steady stream of fluids slowing down. Another pleased murr left her, the burning in between her legs abated for a moment, and she simply allowed herself to relax for a moment, reveling in the scent of her human mate. Slowly standing up, she turned around just as slowly, brushing her tail along the human's face with a flick.

Having turned around to look the human face to face, she grinned, tongue flicking out to lick her trainer's face affectionately. Smiling, the trainer tilted his head to the side, opening his mouth to kiss her. Their tongues met, dancing between each other, lightly fighting for control, until the Flareon's made its way into the trainer's mouth. He could feel the heat of her breath wash over his face as they continued to kiss.

Flareon was soon feeling the fire between her legs, sated for a moment and now returning with a fiery passion. Slowly, she rubbed her body against his, her fur tickling him slightly as she did so. Stretching her long body out, her body temperature steadily rose, a quiet gasp of pleasure leaving her as her sex rubbed gently over the human's skin. With a seductive grin, she pressed down, her dripping sex leaving small streaks as she rubbed against the human.

She slowly lowered herself completely against him, he could feel the heat of her nether's as she rubbed against her trainers body, lightly bumping against his ever hardening member. Both of them moaned as her wet sex continued to bump against it, and soon she was rubbing against his fully hardened member. She gazed down upon her trainer, most of her weight still on his chest, and gave him a pleading "fllaaarre."

No translation was needed, as the trainer knew exactly what to do. With a grin, he leaned up to kiss his Flareon who passionately returned it, slowing her grinding down a touch. Wrapping his arms around her, the trainer lifted her up just enough so that he could sit up fully.

Now that he was sitting up straight, his Flareon was bracing herself on his shoulders, her leaking sex dripping down onto the trainer's lap. Looking him straight in the eyes with her deep-brown ones, she gave a lusty, passion-filled growl and started to lower herself. His tip lightly brushed over the entrance to her slit, both of them gasping at the feeling.

The trainer adjusted his grip on her, and her forepaws on his shoulders pressed down a bit more. She gave him a need filled look, accompanied by a lustful "flare" and she pressed down, trying to get his length inside of her and soothe her heat with something only he, as a male, could provide. With a final movement of his hips, the trainer waited no more.

With a quick, upward thrust, he hilted his shaft inside her almost-burning insides. Closing his eyes in pleasure, Flareon let herself lean against her trainer's chest, allowing him to control the pace. She was murring continuously, slowly moving her hips around, letting her trainer know to keep going. Another grin flirted across the human's face, and he slowly lifted Flareon up, both of them moaning in pleasure as he dragged along the inside of her tight sex.

Lifting her up, he groaned as his member dragged along her incredibly tight folds until just the the tip was still in her, tickling her pleasure spots. Suddenly releasing his grip, he allowed gravity to take her back down, both of them grunting in pleasure as he scraped along her insides, pleasure welling up again.

Not wanting to be left out, Flareon placed her paws on his, helping to left herself up. They smiled at each other again, and the human tilted his head. Engulfed in another passionate kiss, Flareon released the pressure on her paws, letting her fall back down.

With both of them slowly losing themselves to the passion of the moment, they kissed fiercely, tongues dueling for control as they twined back and forth. The whole time, the human was lifting and letting Flareon drop against him, each time that he hilted making her moan into their kiss even more. Her inner fire was slowly heating up again, the heat just on the edge of being to much for the human.

The feel of the his rod going in and out of her needy sex was driving Flareon crazy. Throwing her head back, she let loose a cry of passion, eyes clenched tight. Suddenly stopping his movements, the human grinned as his Pokemon looked at him, need in her eyes.

Desperate for release, she tried moving her own hips up and down, attempting to brace front paws on his shoulder to get leverage. He just took her into a deep hug, member buried in her, also on the edge, but he prevented either of them from going over. Giving a pitiful whine, she tried flexing her muscles, rippling her sex along his length.

Slowly bringing his other hand around, he smiled deviously at Flareon as she continued to desperately attempt to hump him and receive release. Gasping himself, the trainer did his best to stave of the inevitable, grinning like a madman as he continued to hold Flareon on the edge.

Finally, neither could take it anymore, and the trainer allowed Flareon to grind down fully, even as she panted hotly. The rush of her near-burning fluids as she came, and the tight, random contraction's of her sex were to much for the trainer, and he joined her in orgasmic ecstasy. With a shout, he hugged Flareon close, shooting a load of his spunk into her, continuing to slowly hump her to prolong both their orgasms.

The unfortunate eventuality of their ending ecstasy soon came over both of them, and Flareon leaned in close to her trainer's chest, nose flaring as she took in his scent. With a content sigh, the trainer leaned back on the warm tile floor, smiling as the fluids from her orgasm had pooled, and now traveled up his back, still pleasantly warm. His dick slipped out of her with a quiet pop, softening even as a new wave of his cum and her female juices came out, coating both her hind legs and his hips.

Sighing deeply, he laughed quietly as he heard a soft snore leave Flareon, his hand slowly running up the length of her back. Leaning his own head back on the tile, his eyes dropped close, the warmth of his lover lulling him deeper and deeper into sleep, until it took him away like a breeze blowing over a lake.